No matter what world they were in, the paparazzi profession seemed to have rules that were almost as fundamental as the laws of the Great Dao—and the enforcers who upheld the rule of law were the same.
"Filming in a private place without the other party's consent... Do you have a familiar defense attorney?" Xiao Luo SIR looked at the uneasy young man and said casually, "If not, I can help you apply for one with the tribunal."
"...My lord, it was only covert photography. Normally, you'd just get a warning and some education, or at worst spend a few days in custody. Is there really any need to take it all the way to the tribunal?!" The young man said incredulously, "Aren't you wasting the money of us tax-paying Spirit Stone households?"
At that moment, Ma 0 and the others arrived as well.
The moment Captain Gu saw the Memory Stone in Xiao Luo SIR's hand, he immediately understood what had happened. He frowned and glared at his team. "What's going on? Why did paparazzi get in?"
The members of the Guard Team, including Mei Xing and Sha Bian, exchanged glances.
Sha Bian said through gritted teeth, "They... they may have slipped in during the chaos just now. These paparazzi were practically one step away from building houses outside the villa and living there. They're like wolves!"
"Covert photography?" Ma 0 shook his head. Not to mention South Heaven Gate—even back in Huoyun City, paparazzi had been a constant headache. You couldn't beat them, and scolding them did no good. They wielded the righteousness of the public's right to know and repeatedly shoved it in people's faces, earning the hatred of gods and ghosts alike.
"Lord Ma, about this matter?" Captain Gu suddenly looked over with a frown.
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